Writer's Block: Hello, World!
Jan. 6th, 2012 08:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tinhuviel[Error: unknown template qotd]Beezers.
That is what I called them.
I was still sleeping in a crib. One night I heard this horrible buzzing sound and I looked up to see all these black things swarming over me. I got the overwhelming feeling that they were going to take me away.
Next thing I remember, I woke up and it was morning. The beezers came almost every night for many years. I told my family about them, but they never saw the flying things and they told me I was perfectly safe, that no one was going to take me away.
Later on, when I grew out of my beezer phase, I looked out my window one night to see a pack of skeletons coming over a hill to get me. It was nighttime and I heard the same buzzing sound, but no beezers this time, only skeletons. I woke up the next morning. No skeletons, no buzzing sound of the beezers.
That is what I called them.
I was still sleeping in a crib. One night I heard this horrible buzzing sound and I looked up to see all these black things swarming over me. I got the overwhelming feeling that they were going to take me away.
Next thing I remember, I woke up and it was morning. The beezers came almost every night for many years. I told my family about them, but they never saw the flying things and they told me I was perfectly safe, that no one was going to take me away.
Later on, when I grew out of my beezer phase, I looked out my window one night to see a pack of skeletons coming over a hill to get me. It was nighttime and I heard the same buzzing sound, but no beezers this time, only skeletons. I woke up the next morning. No skeletons, no buzzing sound of the beezers.
